Danny Brown Fields lyrics

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Fields by Danny Brown Fields lyrics [Verse 1:] When money talk only broke people listen Ain't gotta pot to piss in can't afford to pay attention These unfamiliar niggas be expecting recognition Respect the intellect let me continue on the mission Use to walk through alleys paths in the field You know that one house where Kenneth use to live Now it's just another shortcut to the store The tv and my window drew the line of what was rich and poor Mommy gave me food stamps told me buy wonder bread On the way these niggas jumped left me with knot on my head Went to school yesterday but to had leave early Cause niggas said they was gone jump me at 3: 30 All because I lived in the hood who they had beef with And I ain't tell em, dog, I kept that shit a secret But I can't really trip, niggas looked out for me Nigga played me now that nigga ain't around to tell the story Just young nigga on the D.O.T With my headphones on and sack full of weed Rhymes in my head thought nobody wanted to hear em So I had the fiends hitting rocks like the Pilgrims [Hook: x2] And where I live it's house, field, field Field field, field, house Abandoned house, field, field [Verse 2:] That nigga much sicker That's why he pop them pills, sip lean, smoke swishers Yea I'm doing drugs thought I never ever try That had eyes so dry dog I wish I could cry I'm fucking bad foreign bitches why you niggas in the hood Smoking on some dirt weed smelling like fire wood Sitting on porches of abandoned houses Or sitting in the field on bed bug ridden couches It's like they all forgot man nobody care about us That why we all ways end up in prison instead of college Living in the system working kitchen for chump change Lost in the streets niggas playing that gun game Where nobody wins just a bunch of mommas losing Dead bodys in the field and nobody heard the shooting We living in the streets where the options is limited Cause it's burnt building instead of jobs and buisseness [Hook]

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